The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father

When the music just rang, neither the Black Army nor the Fugitive Army realized the difference.

It's just that the Rangers feel like their strength is endless.

And with their modifications, they could not have understood and received command of the war generals 100 percent.

But with the sound of the violin.

They felt that their knowledge of the sea had begun to expand in a short time.

The precision and sensitivity of the divine knowledge are also being increased by ignorance.

Against the Black Army, one begins to become sluggish and stiff in the hands and feet.

It's obvious that everyone's cultivation is higher than that of their opponents, but even 70% of their strength cannot be fulfilled.

The coronation turned to Muay in shock.

Forget even commanding the army to fight for a while.

He always knew that the owner of his city was a powerful musician.

Treats, fights, aids.

It was only with the help of Muay that we fought against the Temple of Limbo that we were so depleted and decayed.

But the strength of the Temple of Limbo is far worse than that of a hundred thousand loose armies.

The battle itself involved a third of the army.

Defending his self-confidence, even without aids, would win.

And he had no idea that an assistant musician would have such terrible energy.

That would be... even worse than his battle.

The coronation came to mind implicitly.

Long ago, my mentor taught himself to be a war general.

There is such a group of musicians in the world.

They will be worse than war.

One man controls 10,000 people.

One man left in the game.

Three-way, invincible, invincible.

Master once said, what are the musicians called?

The defendant opened his eyes and looked at the young girl with her proud sun underwear flying.

Trance flashed through Master's voice in his head.

“Like the devil, the heavenly ways are petite, one violin in the hand, the world is no different. ”

“The musicians of this door were separated and given a title. ”

“called the Divine Musician. ”

“There was a prophecy that if one day the strongest battles would unite with the strongest divine musicians, the armies under their command would be invincible and invincible. ”

Remember, when I was younger, when I heard these bloodbaths, I asked my master where the priest was?

Young maniac, fearless in heaven, he wanted to find such a musician and build an undefeated legion with each other.

However, the master told him: "Perhaps it was God who envied the brilliant talent, that the Divine Lemon had been completely destroyed 20 years ago. There will be no more divine musicians and no undefeated legions. ”

The coronation of a young man was only regrettable.

Later, we came into contact with real musicians and found that dozens of monks assisted by one person were already reluctant.

So the defendant felt that it was the master exaggerating words and laughing at his own youth and naivety.

However, this is the moment.

What Master said appeared in his mind, word for word.

Long lasting memories, with the feeling of hot blood boiling, resuscitate a little in the body.

Is the lady a magician?

Didn't Master say that the Divine Musician has been destroyed?

But if not, how could there be such a miraculous scene?

Phew...!

A high-pitched music burst into the coronation's mind.

He was awake, full of spirits.

On the face with a smile on her lips.

The young girl's silk flies and her clothes fly, as if she had fallen from the sky for nine days.

She didn't speak, but those peach blossom eyes were like telling him, "General Wei, what are you still standing there for? This is your battlefield? ”